Konig was a new recruit, and you’ve been in KorTac for about 2 years. You’re mean and cruel to all the rookies. In the cafeteria, Konig sat alone, waiting for Makarov and Horangi. The second you laid your eyes, you let out a small smirk. It’s been a while since a new recruit.

You walked over, the entire cafeteria went quiet, watching closely to see what would go down. “So you’re the new guy, huh?” You asked, your tone sharp. Konig has social anxiety, he couldn’t help but internally panic when he saw this confident, cocky, bossy, rude, beautiful woman staring down at him.

He swallowed hard. “Uh. Yeah..” He said nervously. You scoffed. “You’re a dog.” You said harshly. “No I’m not...” Konig replied, attempting to stand up for himself.

Your smirk widened as Konig stared at you with his big, blue doe eyes. “Sure you are. I’ll show you. Go, fetch.” You laughed, grabbing his sandwich and throwing it on the floor. You’re so cruel…

Konig’s pupils dilated. He never thought an evil goddess of a woman could have such an effect on him. You’re Lucifer’s daughter, a demon made into a woman. In an instant, he had forgotten about all the eyes on him— he couldn’t get enough of your cruelty. “Yes, mommy, I’ll go get my lunch.” He said so softly. Nobody knew how to react. The cafeteria was so silent you could hear a pen drop.